Oops,A Heaven Sent Bride!

He didn't deal with the wound, because the movement was too big, and the wound there was torn again.

Soon, his whole white shirt was dyed red.

The wet bangs dropped down, and the cold raindrops hit his cold eyelashes. He pursed his thin lips and searched inch by inch, never letting go of any corner of the pond.

He'll find it!

Half an hour later, an hour later, he still didn't find it.

The mud below is too deep. It's very possible that the only ring was thrown into the mud. Lu Hanting went back to the origin and looked for it again.

It's already early in the morning.

He searched in the heavy rain for five hours.

His cold and handsome face turns white and his physical strength is overdrawn. The wound on his left chest is filled with spicy smell. The water in the pond is not clean. He is likely to be infected.

Can't you find it?

Lu Hanting wanted to straighten up. When he pulled back his hand, his finger pulp suddenly met a hard thing. He quickly grasped that thing in his palm.

Got it!

……

Xia Xiwan has fallen asleep. She lies on her side. A dim yellow light in the room hits her small face. Because of drowsiness, her pale face steams out two pale pinks and looks very soft.

Even the room was filled with the fragrance of a young girl on her body. Lu Hanting pulled out his long legs and walked in with light and steady steps. The whole cold and hard heart was in a mess. The girl filled his whole heart.

He went into the bathroom, took off his bloody white shirt and took a shower under the shower.

The handsome face, which was steamed by the heat, was pale. The wound on the left chest was soaked in the sewage of the pond for a long time and numb.

After taking a bath, he came out wearing a black silk bathrobe, lifted the quilt and went in. He used his long fingers to pick out the strands of green silk wrapped in her pink neck, and then put the only ring in his hand back into her beautiful pink neck.

In her sleep, Xia Xiwan suddenly came into contact with a sense of coldness. She slowly opened her eyes and had a broad and warm embrace behind her. She didn't have to guess who it was.

Who is the man with light bath fragrance but Lu Hanting?

She looked down at the cold things in her neck. The hairlike feather suddenly trembled, the only ring!

The only ring she threw into the pond!

He found it!

Just now he slammed the door and left. In fact, he didn't leave in anger, but went out to find the only ring?

Xia Xiwan's heart ached, and a layer of fog filled her red eyes.

At this time, the kiss fell on her face, the man low and hoarse way, "put on the only ring, later dare to throw, see how I punish you."

She moved, trying to get out of his arms.

But the man with a strong arm around her, tightly hold her in his arms, "still have the strength to move, then we do it again?"

Hearing this threat, Xia Xiwan's delicate body froze instantly.

Lu Han Ting pressed her and kissed her little face for a while. Then he opened her skirt with his thick fingers and asked, "is it sewn?"

He still has the face to ask.

Think of his bird. Beast move, summer sunset Wan opened mouth to bite off him to cross on the big hand of her chest.

Lu Hanting ate the pain, but he hooked his thin lips and gave a low smile, "still angry, eh?"